The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Ari stepped forward and asked, "If it's not you, then whose hands does she belong to?"

Liz had been tied up and thrown to the ground. When she heard her son's question, she looked up suddenly, a trace of hurt flashed in her eyes, and then turned into anger: "Eri, are you questioning your mother like this?!"

Ai Rui didn't buy it at all. "Besides using your identity as a mother to suppress me, do you have nothing else to say?"

"I......"

Before Liz could finish her words, she was slapped by Bo Jingzhou's men.

"Snap!" With a crisp sound, not only Liz's face was hit, but also her dignity.

"Ah——! Bo Jingzhou! You——"

"Tell me, where is Su Yutang?" Bo Jingzhou interrupted her cursing. He only cared about Su Yutang's news now.

Liz gasped in pain, but she still looked at Eric, hoping to see a trace of pity in her own son's eyes.

However, Eric just stood there indifferently with his hands in his pockets, as if the person suffering in front of him was not his mother, but just an insignificant stranger.

This realization was more unbearable for Liz than the physical pain.

She was filled with anger and hatred, her teeth chattering: "Ari, is this how you watch your mother being humiliated? Hurry up and help me..."

"Pa!" Another slap fell, heavier and more brutal than the previous one.

Liz spit out a mouthful of blood, her eyes wide open: "I said, I don't know where Su Yutang is."

Bo Jingzhou narrowed his eyes and ordered in a cold voice: "Torture her until she speaks!"

As he spoke, his men drew a saber from their waist. The blade shone with a cold light, which was particularly creepy.

Under the torture, Liz's body twitched violently several times and then collapsed.

Ari finally moved.

He walked over to Liz and squatted down, but not to rescue her.

He reached out and brushed away the sweat-stained hair on Liz's face. His voice was terrifyingly calm: "You know, we have plenty of time. You can choose to suffer less, as long as you tell us the news about Sister Yutang."

Liz focused her sight with difficulty and looked at her son. She suddenly laughed, her laughter hoarse and broken: "Kill me if you dare... Kill me, Eric..."

"Do you think I don't dare?" Eric asked back.

Liz paused.

She was betting that Ari wouldn't dare and wouldn't be able to bear it.

Ai Rui just smiled softly: "Don't be so self-indulgent. From the moment you refused me when I asked you to save Gu Xuan for the last time, there is no longer any mother-son relationship between you and me. We even lost the last bit of respect for each other."

Liz shuddered.

At this moment, a feeling of regret surged in her heart. She felt that she had completely lost something, and had a feeling of powerlessness that no matter how hard she tried, she could no longer grasp it.

She closed her eyes and said in a trembling voice, "If you kill me, you will really know nothing."

After Liz said this, her head drooped weakly to one side and she fainted completely.

The subordinate stepped forward to check her breath, then stood up and reported, "Boss Bo, she fainted."

Bo Jingzhou frowned and stared at Liz for a few seconds.

Ai Rui stood up and said, "It seems that Sister Yutang is really out of her hands, but she should know something, but she is just stubborn and refuses to say it."

Bo Jingzhou naturally understood this.

The threat in Liz's last sentence was too obvious, more like a warning.

But...if Su Yutang is really not in Liz's hands, then where is she?

Eric suddenly spoke up: "Could it be Lawrence? I heard from people around Liz that Liz secretly released Lawrence from prison some time ago."

Bo Jingzhou narrowed his eyes and immediately ordered someone to find Lawrence.

Eric murmured: "If it really is Lawrence..."

Bo Jingzhou said coldly: "Then he is dead."

............

At the same time, inside the Repulse Bay Villa.

Su Xingyu lay on the edge of the bed, still keeping watch.

When the first ray of sunlight shone on his face, he frowned and subconsciously reached out to block it, but touched something soft.

He suddenly woke up and found that his hand was covering Qin Wanshuang's fingers.

What surprised him even more was that the pair of eyes that had been closed all this time were now slightly open, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Night Frost?" Su Xingyu's voice was hoarse from having just woken up. He quickly sat up straight and asked, "Are you awake?"

Qin Wanshuang's eyelashes trembled, and her gaze slowly focused on Su Xingyu's face. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but only uttered a few vague syllables.

Su Xingyu understood immediately: "Are you thirsty? I'll pour you some water!"

He jumped up and rushed to the coffee table, hurriedly poured a glass of warm water, then carefully lifted Qin Wanshuang's head and helped her drink the water.

After Qin Wanshuang took a sip, she shook her head gently, indicating that it was enough.

"Anything else?" Su Xingyu asked, putting the cup on the bedside table.

Qin Wanshuang shook her head again, and her eyes gradually became clear.

However, at this quiet moment, tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, making them wet.

Su Xingyu was startled. What? Was she going to cry again?

He frantically searched for tissues, "Does it hurt anywhere? I'll call a doctor..."

"No..." Qin Wanshuang uttered a word with difficulty, and her fingers gently tugged at his sleeves.

Su Xingyu immediately calmed down and let her pull him.

He noticed that Qin Wanshuang was looking around with confusion and anxiety in her eyes.

"Oh, this is my little sister's house."

He explained, his voice unconsciously softening, "Don't you like my little sister? I brought you to my little sister's house. You just stay here for the time being. That old bastard won't be able to find us. Even if he does, with these four little treasures here, they'll beat the crap out of him!"

At the end, he deliberately made an exaggerated fist-pumping motion in an attempt to make her laugh.

Qin Wanshuang didn't smile, but her eyes softened a little.

She let go of his sleeve and whispered two words: "Thank you."

Su Xingyu waved his hand: "You're welcome. Given our relationship, I should help you when you encounter problems."

As if remembering something, he added, "Luckily it was me you called, and fortunately I got there early and had such strong connections that I could beat that old bastard, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Qin Wanshuang's eyes flickered, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just closed her eyes tiredly.

Su Xingyu thought he was talking too much and annoying her, so he said, "Is it too noisy? I'll go out first, you have a good rest."

However, just as he was about to stand up, Qin Wanshuang grabbed his wrist.

Su Xingyu shuddered all over, and the places where she touched felt like an electric current running through them, making them numb and tingling.

This... fragile goddess, is so dependent on him?